Cyrus and Luan could only sigh, because once again, Roxanna was looking down on herself too much. She had even started to think that they only liked her because they had low standards.
At this point, she wasn't just insulting herself with those thoughts, but she was also insulting all of her husbands.
"It's just something simple that anyone can do," Roxanna said softly. "I'm not special at all."
"But we think you are," Luan replied. His voice was a little firm, and for a moment, Roxanna thought he was angry.
Was he angry? Maybe a little, but not at her. He was angry at the people who had made her doubt herself and feel so small all the time.
If only Luan could turn back time and be born in the same world as her, he promised himself that he would never let any of those rotten people come near his wife.
Sadly, something like that was impossible. So the only thing he could do now was try his best to heal her heart and help her stop seeing herself as someone who didn't matter.
